Yesterday morning, I was out walking Henry and a guy came out of his house carry...

Yesterday morning, I was out walking Henry and a guy came out of his house carrying a toolbox and got into another guy’s truck. The guy who was driving the truck said, “All right, let’s go get this done.”
And then they headed off together.
To get the job done.
It made me wish I had a toolbox for the job of writing . . . hammers and pliers and awls and wrenches, objects that are straightforward and definitive, things you can pick up and put down, objects you know exactly how to use.
But when...